Chapter 826 (2/2)

I almost said the wrong thing. I almost gave the story of the last dragon mother who had no word stele and left it for later generations to comment on.

However, in Li Hong's opinion, it is estimated that there is no such opportunity in this life of dragon mother. It is better to leave it to herself.

The night gradually enveloped DIANCANG mountain and Wuzhi Mountain. Even Erhai Lake, far away from Taihe City, was brown, like a pool of stagnant water. Boats with a little fishing fire occasionally rippled in it, but some seemed that stars fell on the water surface, embellishing and brightening the south of colorful clouds.

Xi Nu Lu and Lao She long were the first to come to their own palace. Compared with the past, when they came to the gate of the palace again tonight, both Xi Nu Lu and Lao She long could not help but feel strange to this palace which they were familiar with and could not be more familiar with.

The lanterns that have never been noticed, the maids who have never been noticed by themselves, the palaces which have been built with a lot of manpower, material resources and financial resources in those years, all reveal a trace of coldness and strangeness under the dim candle light tonight.

At the same time, it also makes them feel a sense of distance from this palace, and at the same time, they have a trace of regret and their unwillingness to leave the palace.

This night was destined to be a turning point in the fate of the six imperial edicts. Whether it was Lao She long who was forced to abdicate, or was full of high spirits, he felt that his son was powerful and began to threaten his throne.

When they walked in the respectful attitude of maid and housemaid, they had no sense of superiority in their hearts. Under the heavy mood, they felt that the familiar palace was like walking in the palace of Chang'an for the first time. They had no sense of security, only a sense of submission and a sense of suffocation.

The main hall of the Royal Palace should be the place where they are most familiar and frequent. Although there is no change in scenery, it seems that it no longer belongs to them.

Yang Sijian, the Minister of the Tang Dynasty, stood at the gate of the main hall, followed by the maid and several other officials of the Tang Dynasty. They were looking at their father and son with a smile.

”My highness Yang Sijian, mengshe imperial edict and Yunnan King please, your Highness has been waiting inside for a long time.” Yang Sijian is gentle, comfortable and calm. He looks more like the master of the palace.

On the contrary, Xi Nu Luo and Lao She long, more like guests, were invited here.

”Thank you. I don't know how many other imperial edicts have arrived?” Lao Silong asked for a reply.

”No one has arrived before you, please.” Yang Sijian again made a gesture of invitation and asked them to enter the main hall immediately.

Xi nuluo tried to squeeze out a kind smile on his face and nodded to Yang Sijian: ”thank you so much for waiting here.”

After that, he and Yang Sijian looked at each other with a smile, and then went to the main hall with Lao She long under the guidance of the maid.

”Sheng Luoyan, have you told me? Don't let him do anything stupid, but he can't do anything wrong. ” Lao She long looked back and stood with a smile behind him, such as Yang Sijian, who was bathed in the spring breeze, said in a deep voice.

Fine Nu Luo calm face in the main hall door for a meal, and then continue to follow Lao She dragon face expressionless to go inside.